When Su Xiaomeng came back, she was already met with Shuangshuang's discontented complaints,
"Mom! Such a long time! Stayed in the che (toilet) too long! Starving to death! Burp~"
Su Xiaomeng looked speechlessly at Shuangshuang whose mouth was full of soup, the little girl burped as she spoke...
Starving to death? I'd really like to starve you!
Su Xiaomeng glanced at her, ignored it, and sat down, then Yin Shixiu said,
"I asked the waiter to make another bowl, it'll be brought over in a bit."
The bowl of ramen in front of Xiaomeng was already mushy.
Actually, eating it wouldn't be a big deal, but Yin Shixiu thought, his wife was in a bad mood, and if the food was bad too... he'd be the one to suffer.
He had never been so cautious with anyone in his life, using up a lifetime's worth of patience and caution to serve his wife.
Thinking about it was quite helpless, but within this helplessness was the happiness he wanted.
"Oh."
